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Chapter 273 Relying on each other for life, parting at last!

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    All the steamed buns I just ate spit out.

    Looking at the steamed buns spit out on the ground, Mo Wentian felt extremely sorry again.

    Quickly picked it up and ate it back

    Then, he looked at the skinny girl covered in blood in the corner, revealing two rows of yellow teeth.

    "Are you OK?"

    "My name is Mo Wentian, what's your name?"

    "This bastard misunderstood you. I stole the steamed buns. Why did he beat you? Why didn't you tell him?"

    "Are you still in pain?"

    Seeing that the skinny girl was silent, Mo Wentian scratched his head in embarrassment.

    "I'm sorry, I should have done it earlier, I got you beaten, and I wanted to run away at first."

    After finishing speaking, Mo Wentian took out a steamed bun from his bosom.

    "Give it to you, just treat it as my apology."

    Looking at the steamed bun, although the skinny girl was timid, she reached out to borrow it in the end.

    With a voice like a mosquito, she said thank you in a low voice, and then started to eat.

    It seems that she is not only seriously injured, but also like her, she hasn't had anything for a long time.

    More pitiful than myself.

    Mo Wentian sighed, then quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom.

    This is a healing elixir he stole from a pharmacy, and then ground into powder.

    He stepped forward, ignoring the skinny girl's fear, and applied elixir powder to the wound on her body.

    The skinny girl frowned, trembling with fear.

    "Don't be afraid, this is a healing medicine that I took a lot of effort to steal from the pharmacy. The medicine is very effective, and your injuries will recover in a few days."

    Listening to Mo Wentian's soft words, the skinny girl gradually relaxed, blinked, looked at Mo Wentian timidly, she spoke in a low voice, her voice was still very small.

    "Imy name is Jiang Ruhua."

    "Thank you for killing him."

    "Is he your parent?"

    Mo Wentian asked.

    Jiang Ruhua shook her head with a look of disappointment.

    "I am an orphan and was captured by him."

    Mo Wentian felt sore and touched Jiang Ruhua's head.

    "Coincidentally, I am also an orphan, we are all poor, or you will follow me in the future, and I will definitely protect you."

    "Protect me?"

    Jiang Ruhua murmured, tears flickering in her eyes.

    She raised her head and looked at Mo Wentian expectantly.

    Mo Wentian was embarrassed by the look, scratched his head, smiled, and looked firm.

    "Yes, I will definitely protect you, Mo Wentian will do what I say!"

    That middle-aged man is dead, if he leaves Jiang Ruhua alone.

    This winter, she will definitely die.

    As he spoke, Mo Wentian stroked Jiang Ruhua's head with his hands.

    "Believe me."

    His hands are small, rough, but warm.

    Warmed the lonely and cold heart of the thin girl.

    At this moment, Jiang Ruhua finally couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Mo Wentian and started to cry.

    "Wooooow"

    It seems that Jiang Ruhua has endured a lot of pain these days, and now she can't bear it anymore.

    Hearing Jiang Ruhua's cry, Mo Wentian hugged Jiang Ruhua tightly, his eyes became moist and red, and tears shed.

    "Sister Ruhua, from now on, you and I will depend on each other for life. As long as I don't die, I will definitely protect you!"

    "This winter, we will definitely survive!"

    After that night, Hualong City had a pair of little beggars who depended on each other.

    Mo Wentian has been working hard, learned everything, cheated, made money to support his family, and protected Jiang Ruhua.

    In this way, day after day, I survived winter after winter.

    Decades have passed, Mo Wentian is sixteen years old, and Jiang Ruhua is fifteen years old.

    When they grow up, Mo Wentian joins gangs everywhere, so that he can make a good living and let Sister Ruhua live a good life.

    But no gang is willing to accept a waste beggar.

    Fortunately, at Jiang Ruhua's side, she was pretty, and was picked by Misty Rain Pavilion to become a handmaid serving food and water, and life finally got better.

    Until that day, Mo Wentian provoked the Qinglong Gang.

    Mo Wentian had no choice but to leave Hualong City and go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to learn from his teacher.

    This is his first timeLeaving Hualong City was also the first time to part with Jiang Ruhua.

    Jiang Ruhua hopes to stay by Mo Wentian's side for the rest of her life, but she doesn't want to drag him down.

    Waiting for Mo Wentian's return in Hualong City.

    In the end, she finally waited for Mo Wentian's return.

    But it's a pity that there is no chance to stay by his side for a lifetime.

    ? Missing is like a tide, endless, recalling ten years, but it is the past.

    "Mo Wentian, we have already entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Senior must have a way to save you!"

    At dawn, the sun rises in the east.

    In the ear, the voice of a sea fairy emperor came.

    Mo Wentian came back to his senses and calmed down his thoughts. He cheered up and his eyes were firm, as if he had grown a lot overnight.

    "Back me all the way back, thanks for your hard work, Senior Yihai."

    Immortal Emperor Yihai laughed, carrying Mo Wentian who was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

    "Little brother, when did you change your tune? Don't you usually call me an old man, an old turtle?"

    "Everything is offending, Senior Yihai."

    "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not used to you talking like this."

    Just then, the void shattered.

    Chen Changan appeared in front of Immortal Emperor Yihai and Mo Wentian.

    He is dressed in white clothes better than the snow, and is extremely handsome, but his expression is cold.

    The eyes are as sharp as magic knives, making it impossible to look directly at them.

    Immortal Emperor Yihai was startled, his smile was restrained, his expression was respectful, and his heart was in awe.

    "Senior."

    "Master."

    Seeing Mo Wentian, whose foundation was damaged and his cultivation base destroyed, who was already a cripple, Chen Changan's expression was extremely ugly.

    There was a cold light in his eyes, and Chen Changan's murderous intent shot to the sky.

    "Emperor Yihai, who did all this?"

    I'm dizzy, why is it only the third day today, ¡Æ(¤Ã¡ã§¥¡ã;)¤Ã.

    There are still four days and five changes, I regret it o(¨i©n¨i)o, I will not dare to set up flags again next time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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